Spacesuit of Rejection…

Getting into the dating world is like exploring an alien planet. I haven’t donned the spacesuit of rejection in over 20 years.

Communication has been the hardest for me. I’ve only known and understood one mind that I thought I could rely on. After going through my divorce, and then dating, I realized not everyone gives their heart so freely, transparently and unconditionally.

I’m not sure what my major malfunction is in my brain/heart, but when someone has a piece of my heart... They always have it. No matter how they treat it. It will grow back to a better understanding of love, if the branch doesn’t sustain life… but…

Like The Giving Tree… Cutting pieces of myself away… and being happy about it… knowing I made the girl happy, with that piece… for a time…

The Happy Tree,

Seth